When she reached her Jason's bedroom, she stopped. Her hands were shaking and her mouth was dry. Her nipples were rock hard, moving in sync with every...nervous breath. For a moment she considered turning back. She was acting silly. She wasn't even sure what she was doing. She couldn't sleep with her son and she certainly couldn't do it while her husband snored in the other room. She was acting c***dish. For a luscious slab of what could possibly be the most fuckable dick she'd seen in her life?. In frustration of not getting to cum again I pushed off of her saying fuck you rolling to the side of the bed sitting up and getting partly dressed-and walking to the bathroom to get ready for work while in the shower my wife walked in with a guilty smile on her face asking if Id caught it I played dumb and said what? That again you quit before I could orgasm Im really getting fed up with this bull shit she said WHAT you mean sari didn't let you cum? I said what sari who sari what are you. This was interesting. I hadn't realized the contempt in which she held me. But then, she did know me pretty well. I tried to think of something that would change the subject, but I realized that would be unlikely. Once Sue started on something, she couldn't be swayed until she had talked it to death. Then I noticed a hole in the wall over the counter. I wondered about that."Sue, who... ," was all I could ask about the hole before she cut me off again."Does it really matter, Bill? He's too big. "Me," said Mindy, with a triumphant grin."But... but... Will Mom and Dad let you go out on a real date?" I asked. This had lately been a sore point around our house, with Mindy contending she was old enough to start dating, and the folks resisting the idea."I talked it over with them last night while you were out," Mindy said, her grin spreading even wider. "They agreed -- reluctantly. But guess what finally convinced them? They like the idea of you going along on my first date as chaperone!.